“The best feeling? Waking up next to you. Having your warmth disperse onto my body because I’m a mixture of cold and bitter and spiteful and angry and doubting. But not you. You’re warm. And inviting and reassuring and promising and hopeful. You’re a mixture of what I lack. And everyday you melt away the cold and the bitter and the spiteful, angry, doubting me. You make me all the better.”
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